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This is a long robe in the style of the Republic of China. When Mu Yang saw Xie Jinge, he stood up.Maybe because Mu Yang himself belonged to that era, so even the simple retro clothes on his body had a handsome and tough temperament, which made him look tall and tall.

Xie Jinge thought of the blurred picture of Mu Yang's identity before his death that he saw in that inexplicably distorted space. Compared with the life in the troupe, the other party was more like a rich young master with a prominent family background.

Just like now, when Mu Yang doesn't speak and looks at him quietly in this long gown, the evil and cold ghostly aura around him is not strong. If there is no black totem on his forehead, he will look like Like a normal person like him.

"Xiao Jin, you're awake." The corners of Mu Yang's stiff lips hooked slightly, and he was the first to break the silence in the air.

Xie Jinge hummed lightly as a response.

Last night, he and Mu Yang had been together for too long, and it was almost when the sky was about to turn white that Mu Yang stopped.Xie Jinge didn't mean to blame Mu Yang, although his dark marriage with Mu Yang was out of a kind of interest consideration, but since he had already married a yin relative, he would no longer be pretentious, let alone yesterday's marriage. He was really happy tonight.

But after doing that kind of thing for a long time, it still has an impact. Xie Jinge slept for several hours, but there was still a sense of powerlessness all over his body.

He rubbed his swollen temples, ignored Mu Yang who was chuckling at him, and went directly to the bathroom to wash up.

After he finished rinsing his mouth and washing his hair, Mu Yang came in. He stood behind Xie Jinge, took the initiative to pick up the towel, and wanted to wipe Xie Jinge's hair.

Xie Jinge guessed his intention, without further ado, took the towel back from Mu Yang's hand, and walked to the living room while wiping.

Mu Yang, who was silently rejected, lowered his eyes and glanced at his vacant palm. A dark color flashed in his dark eyes, but he quickly adjusted his emotions. When he raised his eyes again, the gloom in his eyes had disappeared. Dissipated without a trace.

It's ok.

He and Xiao Jin have now become yin relatives, and they still have a lot of time to get along slowly.

Xie Jinge didn't care what Mu Yang was thinking behind him. He had relatively long hair, sat on the sofa and wiped off most of the water droplets with a towel, and then dried it with a hair dryer.

Because he didn't plan to go out, Xie Jinge dressed very casually, and didn't tie his hair with a hair tie after it was dried. Seeing this, Mu Yang sat next to Xie Jinge and tied up his hair.

Xie Jinge also planned to refuse at first, but after meeting Mu Yang's staring eyes at him, the words came to his lips, and finally swallowed them back.

He was sure that he was not mistaken, and there was a grievance in Mu Yang's eyes.But Xie Jinge also knew that even if Mu Yang appeared docile and harmless, he was still a paranoid and pathological madman in his bones.

Forget it, it's just a hair tie, it's just that big of a deal.

If he keeps refusing, maybe this evil spirit will come up with something else. Thinking of this, Xie Jinge didn't bother to distinguish the emotions in Mu Yang's eyes, which seemed to be full of other complex emotions, but let Mu Yang do his best. He tied up his hair.

Xie Jinge's hair is very smooth, because the hair has just been washed, there is a very elegant fragrance in the hair.Mu Yang rolled up Xie Jinge's beautiful hair hanging on his forehead, and when pulling it back, he didn't tie it up with a red rope immediately, but bent down, closed his eyes and sniffed deeply with the tip of his nose, and then began to take a deep breath. Bundle around the circle.

Mu Yang's movements were relatively slow, as if on purpose, it took him nearly 30 seconds to complete the task, but he still hadn't tied it up.

Xie Jinge was a little impatient to wait, and when Mu Yang took the last lap, he subconsciously adjusted his sitting posture, and his movement just happened to completely expose the soft white flesh on the back of his neck to Mu Yang's eyes.

Mu Yang's hand paused slightly, and his eyes fell on the nape of his neck that he had sucked hard. There were still ambiguous red marks on it, which fell into Mu Yang's eyes, adding a sense of abuse.

Mu Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help sliding his fingertips on the red mark. His fingers were cold and had no warmth at all. Such a sudden touch made Xie Jinge's body shiver instinctively. There were also tiny bumps on the touched skin of the neck.

"Mu Yang." Xie Jinge grabbed Mu Yang's wrist and said in a cold voice, "Don't do unnecessary things."

"En." Mu Yang obediently responded, but whether he really listened to Xie Jinge's words is open to question.

In the end, it took nearly a minute for Mu Yang to help Xie Jinge tie up her hair.Almost as soon as he stopped, Xie Jinge stood up from the sofa, and then walked straight to the bedroom.

As for Mu Yang, he didn't ask anything out loud, but just followed Xie Jinge like a quiet spirit behind him.He watched Xie Jinge pick up his mobile phone from the bedside table in the bedroom, and watched Xie Jinge send a message to the nurses in the hospital asking about Li Mingzhong's condition.

After seeing Xie Jinge's reply from the nurse and seeing that Li Mingzhong's condition had suddenly improved a lot, Mu Yang noticed that Xie Jinge's brows finally relaxed a little, so he said unhurriedly: "Xiao Please, I didn't lie to you."

"En." Xie Jinge still simply responded, but his tone was not as indifferent as it was at the beginning.

Mu Yang knows that Li Mingzhong in the hospital is Xie Jinge's weakness, and only when Li Mingzhong's condition improves can Xie Jinge smile from the bottom of his heart. If possible, Mu Yang thinks that Xie Jinge is the only one in his heart, but he also knows, This is not possible.

But he will let Xie Jinge remember that forgotten time, and turn Xie Jinge's attention to him.

Mu Yang glanced at Xie Jinge again, and then left the room.

After about a minute, there was a sound of pots and bowls colliding in the kitchen.Xie Jinge frowned, walked to the kitchen and found that Mu Yang was holding a spatula in his hand.

"What are you doing?" Xie Jinge asked standing at the kitchen door.

"You haven't had breakfast yet." Mu Yang replied.

Xie Jinge understood, Mu Yang was going to make breakfast for him, Xie Jinge wanted to laugh when he was surprised, not to mention that it was already past the time for breakfast, a ghost who lived in the period of the Republic of China said that he would give him breakfast. He makes breakfast, which is funny no matter how you look at it.

not to mention......

"You know how to use these tools?"

"No." The answer was straightforward.

Sure enough, this ghost still planned to learn by doing now.

"Don't do this," Xie Jinge's tone was not very good, even if the ghost's original intention was good, he didn't have the intention to help the other party clean up the mess left by learning to cook: "I will order takeaway by myself in a while .”

Since Xie Jinge often acts as a group performer in various crews, he often rests in the crew and rarely goes home. Naturally, there is not much food in the refrigerator. Although he will go out to buy vegetables and cook by himself when he is at home, but today don't want to go out.

After throwing this sentence to Mu Yang, Xie Jinge ignored him, but walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down. He randomly ordered a piece of fried rice on the delivery software, and just after paying, he received a WeChat message information.

The person who sent the message was Jiang Yu.

Xie Jinge didn't intend to click on it at first, but the beeps beeped four times in succession.

It was Jiang Yu who sent four more messages.

Xie Jinge paused, and finally clicked on the news, starting from the first one to read one by one...

【Xie Jinge, the trailer for Butterfly's Old Dream has been released. 】

[The production team took a super close-up shot of your hand as a stand-in. 】

[In the beginning, they were all praising Li Aisha, but later a big V revealed that it was a stand-in, not Li Aisha, and then many people asked who the stand-in was in the promotional video! 】

[Then I thought that since we are already so familiar, at this time, as a good brother, I will naturally stand up and say your name. 】

[As a result, under my scarf, all netizens are leaving messages asking me to post more photos of you, Jinge, you are popular! 】

Xie Jinge stared at Jiang Yu's last message and read it twice. Compared with the last three words, he paid more attention to the first half of the sentence, send more pictures of him, how many?

Xie Jinge frowned, quickly typed a few words and sent them out——

[You used your Weibo account to post my photo online? 】

After Xie Jinge sent this message, the WeChat chat box showed that Jiang Yu was typing for a while, stopped for a while, and was typing again for a while.

This went back and forth several times, and 2 minutes passed, and Jiang Yu's reply has not yet been sent.This is not the speed Jiang Yu should have when replying to Xie Jinge's message.

In fact, Jiang Yu on the other end felt a little guilty after seeing the message from Xie Jinge, because he didn't see Xie Jinge himself, so he couldn't express Xie Jinge's emotions in such a simple question. What happened? Was he a little angry and posted the photos on the Internet on his own initiative, or was he simply asking.

Jiang Yu was used to being self-willed and casual since he was a child, and he basically never considered other people's feelings. Others always followed his wishes, and only Xie Jinge always made him unable to help guessing his thoughts, even in a certain situation. Unconsciously become cautious about some things.

He knew that Xie Jinge was short of money, and Jiang Yu had also investigated Xie Jinge's situation secretly. He didn't want to give money directly to help, because he was afraid of hurting Xie Jinge's self-esteem, so he thought that if he could use this opportunity to let Xie Jinge out of the circle, as long as With popularity and traffic, Xie Jinge can also completely get rid of his days as a group performer.

When people become popular, they can get in touch with more characters and earn more money.

Jiang Yu thought so.

That's why Xie Jinge's photo was posted.

But he also knew that although his starting point was for Xie Jinge's good, after all, he did not get his consent, so he was afraid that Xie Jinge would be angry, and he was worried about how to reply to this message.

After pondering in his heart for a long time, Jiang Yu deleted, deleted, deleted, and finally uttered four words slowly: Are you angry?

Xie Jinge clicked on the message, and replied: No.

Not only did he not, he felt that perhaps he should thank Jiang Yu.

After exiting the WeChat chat interface, Xie Jinge switched the interface to the Weibo hot search page.